' We�d just get divorced!� she thought to herself.

�That�s great.� Old Mr. Hunt nodded. Then, he turned to Stefan and asked him, �Tell me, Fan. Did you have a good vacation? Where did you go?�

Renee, afraid that Stefan would let the cat out of the bag, tried to answer first. However, Old Mr. Hunt stopped her. �Ren, I�m asking Fan. You stay silent.�

Stefan looked over the local specialties on the desk and was drawn to the bag of coffee beans. Then, he said with a straight face, �We went to Zambawi.�

After all, the best coffee beans in the world originated from Zambawi.

Renee was speechless hearing his answer. Now at a complete loss for words, she simply gave up on him.

She was never on the same wavelength as Stefan. A pristine island like Semponia was what she�d consider a dream vacation spot, while his�.

Zambawi?!

Semponia and Zambawi were two completely unrelated places. Renee did not know how to cover up their lies.

�Good one! Zambawi!�

Old Mr. Hunt�s kind look was instantly gone, and in place was a hard and stern countenance. What a good grandson. You even lied with a straight face. You two must really think I�m blind and old!�

Stefan tried to explain himself, �Grandpa, I��

�On your knees!� Old Mr. Hunt yelled in a rage.

If Stefan�s anger could be described as the roaring wind in a raging storm, his grandfather, Sullivan Hunt�s rage would be like a nuclear bomb!

Sullivan Hunt was a great hero who once fought on the battlefield. Born with power, shake the room with his roar.

�I�m sorry, Grandpa. I shouldn�t have lied to you."

Renee knew her mistakes and felt guilty. She almost knelt obediently out of her filial love for the elderly.

Old Mr. Hunt saw her actions and quickly stopped her. �Child, what are you doing? You�ll hurt yourself, kneeling on the hard floor. I was telling this brat to kneel!�

Stefan pursed his lips tightly and looked as cold as ever. He did not hesitate and knelt down immediately.

�Grandpa, I�m guilty. I�m willing to accept any punishment,� replied Stefan unflinchingly while lowering his eyes. JrNovels.com